Deception is not in your lies   Oblivion is not in my self   A lovely day in bloody cries   The pervert way to my private hell   Just walking on the leathal blade   The snake's on skin, but it exites   The step you took, the kiss I made   The tunnel of sin. The scare's inside      It's so clear, it's so vaguely   You can behold, I cannot   Since I blind bird, I learn flying   With no reason, just as I want      I'll show you dance, I'll teach you speak   But I cannot describe the love   My vision's gloom, I'm old and sick   In arrogance I rest in dole   Deception is not in your lies   Oblivion is not in my self   A lonely age in frozen rhymes   The only way - don't try to escape